Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

The time came to three hours ago.

There is a dilapidated urban village on the shore of Shichahai. It seems to have been forgotten by time in a corner, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding city.

Old lady Zeng and her family live in this urban village. Although their house is simple, it is full of the breath of life.

That day, grandma was about to go out for a walk.

Mr. Huang, who was sweeping the yard, suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.

When Grandma Zeng saw this scene, she hurried over, but Grandpa Huang didn't wake up.

As she shouted, all the Huang family members and neighbors gathered around.

Because the Huang family is hospitable and often helps others, they are extremely popular.

Upon hearing the news, people in the village came to help.

Soon the village doctor also rushed over.

The doctor sighed, looked at Mr. Huang's pupils that were about to dilate, and shook his head to indicate that there was nothing he could do.

Grandma Zeng couldn't bear the blow and fainted. She only woke up after the doctor pinched her Ren Zhong point.

After she woke up, she remembered the two pills Cao Xing had given her.

She hurriedly took it out of the drawer and gave it to Mr. Huang.

Everyone couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw this scene. They all thought that Mrs. Zeng was missing her father so much that she went crazy.

The person is almost dead, he can’t even take a pill!

But a magical scene happened.

As soon as the pill was placed in Mr. Huang's mouth, it turned into juice and was absorbed by him.

Then Mr. Huang's pulse gradually became stronger.

Although the doctor marveled at the magic of the pill, he also said realistically that the pill's effectiveness could only last for one day at most. In the end, there was no cure, so he asked Mrs. Zeng to prepare for her funeral early.

No one knows where this doctor came from, but what he said was not wrong, and his medical skills were superb. He had a very good relationship with the Huang family. He did not charge any money and helped the Huang family from time to time.

Hearing him say this, everyone felt despair.

However, there was still some hope on Mrs. Zeng's face.

She suddenly pulled her eldest son over and told him to take people to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang to look for a man named Cao Xing.

Although the eldest son of the Huang family didn't know why, he still took his son to look for someone.

The doctor was wearing a gown and a pair of glasses, and he was deeply saddened by the situation that Mr. Huang was in.

He was ordered to come and take care of the Huang family. He had long been moved by the Huang family's kindness. Now that Mr. Huang was about to die, he was also very sad.

As for Old Lady Zeng asking the eldest son of the Huang family to find someone, he didn't think it would be of any use.

He is a disciple of traditional Chinese medicine and has a deep understanding of Chinese medicine.

Mr. Huang's pulse was clearly that of a dying person, and even his master would be powerless to save him.

Others don’t have that ability.

His idea does not mean to look down on others, but is a summary of the knowledge passed down by traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years.

But he could never imagine that there was someone like Cao Xing in this world.

Cao Xing ran all the way in a panic. Although the journey was long, under the guidance of the eldest brother of the Huang family, it only took him half an hour to arrive at this place.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard bursts of crying coming from inside the house, which made his heart tighten.

Cao Xing rushed into the room without hesitation. At a glance, he saw that the room was crowded with a group of people, who were crying bitterly around the figure lying on the bed.

When people saw Cao Xing coming in, everyone's eyes were focused on him, especially Grandma Zeng, who was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, as if she saw the dawn of hope.

With her body trembling, Grandma Zeng quickly walked up to Cao Xing, held his hand tightly, her eyes full of pleading.

"Xiao Xing, please save me, old man!"

Her voice was filled with endless sadness and despair.

Cao Xing hurried forward and comforted her, "Grandma Zeng, don't worry, I will do my best to treat Grandpa Huang!"

He knew very well that the old man in front of him had high hopes for him, and he was determined not to let him down.

Cao Xing has always had admiration for those unsung heroes.

Especially people like Chief Engineer Huang who have silently dedicated themselves to the country and lived in anonymity for decades are more worthy of people's admiration.

Their efforts and sacrifices have brought prosperity to the country, and Cao Xing is full of admiration for them.

My great-grandmother is over 60 years old. The traces of time are engraved on her face, her hair is white, and her eyes reveal deep worry and fatigue.

At this moment, her only hope is that Cao Xing can save her husband and bring him back to his family.

Cao Xing took out the golden needle that could bring back life from his arms, quickly walked to the side of the bed, and grabbed the pulse of the heroic father.

He tried to calm himself down gradually.

Feel Mr. Huang’s condition carefully.

"A deep and slow pulse is a sign of insufficient Yang Qi, with Yin being strong and Yang being weak. In addition, the patient is afraid of cold and has cold limbs, sore waist and knees, which is an extreme case of Yang deficiency."

He quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, looked at Mr. Huang's expression, opened his mouth and took another look, and finally determined the cause of the illness.

Yang deficiency refers to poor congenital constitution, long-term consumption of raw and cold foods, long-term residence in a cold place, old age and long-term illness, etc., which will reduce the body's Yang energy production or damage the Yang energy.

To put it bluntly, in Mr. Huang's case, he was old and died of old age.

But Cao Xing can't come here for nothing, he has to make some changes!

Because he has 108 golden needles that can restore the body. This set of needles can seize the fortune of heaven and earth and forcibly change the vitality in the body.

Moreover, Cao Xing happened to know how to give acupuncture, so it was not difficult to save him.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said, "Mr. Huang can be saved, don't worry."

The large group of people in the room couldn't help but show surprise on their faces, especially the doctor in the gown, who had a strange look in his eyes.

Just as they were about to express their gratitude one by one, they were stopped by Cao Xing.

"Everyone should go out. I will give you acupuncture later. Just leave Grandma Zeng and the two grown men in the room."

Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly retreated in an orderly manner, leaving only Grandma Zeng, the eldest son of the Huang family, and the doctor in a gown.

"First, take off Mr. Huang's clothes. He must be completely naked."

While they were both taking off their clothes, Cao Xing quickly wrote a bunch of things on the paper.

He walked outside the house and said, "Go and prepare what I wrote on the paper. I'll bring in whatever I need in the house later."

No one dared to underestimate the young man in front of them. The person in charge immediately took the paper and started preparing according to what was written on it.

Cao Xing returned to the house, sat next to Mr. Huang, picked up the golden needle in his hand, and looked more solemn than ever!

"Acupuncture is more effective than elixirs, and the seven-character quatrain has a long rhythm. The golden needles penetrate the acupuncture points to open up the meridians, prolonging life and bringing endless joy."

As he finished his words, his hand, like an afterimage, kept picking up golden needles and stabbing them into Mr. Huang's body.

"Soul Gate, Eight Winds, Eight Evils, Hegu, Taichong, Quchi, Shaohai, Yinshi..."

Every time he said a name, the golden needle sank into the body quickly and accurately without any error.

"The blue dragon wags its tail, the white tiger shakes its head, the dark tortoise explores the cave, and the red phoenix welcomes the source!"

As Cao Xing's words changed, he used his hands to continuously rotate the golden needle.

The man in the gown saw this scene and was immediately shocked!

"The lost golden needle skill - flying meridians and moving qi?!"